Tomorrow marks the end of an era in my life. To most it would seem like a simple, meaningless transition into a more "normal" life, but my last day at "The Luke" will be incredibly bittersweet. St. Luke Lutheran Community is not a particularly exceptional place to work, but there's just something about it that keeps people hanging on, particularly in Dietary (for those of you who are not familiar with the nomenclature, that's a fancy word for the people who make/serve the food). People seem to stay on staff, often working the minimum hours required, for much longer than they expected to and probably longer than they should have. I am one such employee. August 18 would mark 9 years of being employed at The Luke, which may not seem that long to many people, but when you're 27, spending one-third of your life at a job feels pretty significant. I probably sound pretty melodramatic right now, I know. Perhaps I'm just getting nostalgic in my old age...